Ever since I was young I usually pray before sleeping. I always do it because my Mom told me to. Honestly speaking, we are not that religious family. We don’t go to church very often, even up until now. However, God and saints were not new to us since my grandmother was a “mananabtan” — the one that leads the prayer. Every member of my family, we have this tradition that we have a specific church to go to whenever our birthday comes. We would visit the churches, light candles, and pray. Praying was the only thing I knew to communicate with God. Praying… I knew it was important. I knew it was nice. What I did not know was if it really works.        As I was slowly growing up, I was able to maintain the practice or at least do the sign of the cross before sleeping.      Continuing my life as a Junior High School student, I was just like a typical girl whose life routine went like running in circles. Home to school, school to home— it ...